| Author | First official LWM poetic contest [support topic] |
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| Day of the decision is finally upon us , cant wait 3:) |
| waiting for decision, will i get the gold, will i not, will i get it, will i not LOL |
i am even counting petals of every flower i see :D
thinking i will quit the game if i don't win :') |
Small update for you, dear friends)
We are waiting for last judge's grades. When these are delivered, I will sum up and publish the final grades. Hopefully that comes out tomorrow. |
oh god!!!!
can't wait!!
i am cramming up my voice which is roaring :D |
and they waited in gloom
the lords who wrote
the last judge he stalled
and worf left a note
3:) |
our hearts stopped as if thunder
had showered upon us
every judge checked the poems repeatedly sighting for the slightest blunder.
the contestants knew that they had to accept the winners without a fuss.
o:) |
"(...)when the winged messenger said to me: ‘Have no fear!:
you’re a judge of beauty: end the goddesses’ quarrel,
one beauty is worthy of conquering the other two.’
Lest I refuse, he commanded it in Jupiter’s name,
and took himself off right away, on the sky-path to the stars.
My spirits recovered, a sudden courage came to me,
and I wasn’t afraid to observe each one with a look.
They were all worthy of winning, and as judge I lamented
that all of their cases couldn’t succeed."
"Paris to Helen", in "Heroides (XVI)" by Ovid, Translated by A. S. Kline |
| for Lord Syrian: u are truly the king of poems and art *deep bow* ^_^ |
| not really. it's always easier to quote someone else than to come up with something original yourself :D |
| oh come on. who has not judges us yet. will he/she never judge us? |
oh come on. who has not judges us yet. will he/she never judge us?
oh come on kushagra , it is difficult to judge poems...
they need lots of time to think and evaluate :) |
Lady Laitha's grade is the last to come out.
She did it, but not the way I can calculate the grades (didn't rate from 1 to 10, but instead put the poems in places how she saw it). Hopefully she can finish that by tomorrow and then I will post the final results.
Sorry for the delay) |
And so they waited again
the lords who wrote
Lady Laitha, she grades away
finished worf on a high note
3:) |
the poets waited patiently
for the grades to come
every judge tried to test the poems with a sweet low hum
whereas the warriors would be later rejoiced with drinksof rum
o:) |
The poets spend day on day,
misted by the judges.
Just 1 more to go they say,
God why do they hold these grudges? |
And they rhymed away
the lords who wrote
the judgement and reward due
not a word heard of late of note
3:) |
The poets await what's in store
In the grades about to come out.
They come to the forum and shout
That they just cannot wait anymore!
But resist, oh fearless heroes!
For the day the news do come through,
Is the day you find out that the truth
That your poems... they all just got zeros!
:p |
for Lord Syrian:
Teach me master :P |
That your poems... they all just got zeros!
rofl, so I wasn't the only one :) |
